
A morning in the park inspired some creative writing 🌿 I kept trying to be present and journal, but that itch to check my phone kept interrupting my thoughts. Leading to this little poem I thought I’d share 📖
~ It’s crazy In days long past, when nature’s voice
Was soft and sure, a quiet choice,
We strolled the fields in tranquil grace,
And found our peace in nature’s space.
But now, with minds so full, so fast,
Each breath a struggle, rarely lasts.
“Be still,” we say, “but work must call—
Oh, breathe again, let worries fall.”
Yet still, the hum of restless care,
Steals moments we would wish to share.
The screen distracts, the peace undone,
We seek the calm that’s swiftly gone.
Oh, for the silence once so clear—
To simply be, to truly hear.~

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